Waldringfield rape and barley

At the beginning of the month I went in search of the Bowser in my earlier post. Could I find it? No such luck but a left here and a right there and suddenly before my eyes was a Constable and maybe a Monet unfolding. Out came the Toyo from the boot and the last of my current stock of Fuji160NS was sacrificed to this rural idyll.

 

1/15th Second, F27.

A sea of poppies

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